When you walk through a storm,
Hold your head up high
And don´t be afraid of the dark,
At the end of the storm is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho´your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you´ll never walk alone,
You´ll never walk alone.
Hold your head up high
And don´t be afraid of the dark,
At the end of the storm is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho´your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you´ll never walk alone,
You´ll never walk alone.